I'm just lying here

Thinking to myself again

I'm round the bend



I've been driving round

Talking to myself again

Not making no sense



What makes you and

What makes me

What makes men lie

Through their teeth

And what makes ten-ton birds

Fly me across the sea



And who's to say, that if the sun went out today

That all the movie stars would drive their cars away

Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade



What's going down?

What's going around?

I'm climbing the wall



I'm just standing here

Looking at myself again

I'm going blind



I'm just sitting here

Playing with myself again

It's turning me on



So what makes you and what makes me

What makes women lie through their teeth

And what makes ten-ton ships

Sail me across the sea



And who's to say, that if the sun went out today

That all the movie stars would drive their cars away

Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade

What's going down?

What's going around?

I'm climbing the wall



So what makes you and what makes me

What makes people lie through their teeth

And what makes ten-ton trains

Rail me under the sea



And who's to say, that if the sun went out today

That all the movie stars would drive their cars away

Fallen angels from their pay cheques on parade

What's going down?

What's going around?

I'm climbing the wall